The Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Mystic Baby: Big-Shot Daddies Fight to Spoil Her

Three-and-a-half-year-old Shen Tuantuan came down the mountain to find her father, and on her very first day she threw her arms around Feng Sihan, the most ruthless man in the capital.

Everyone knew Feng Sihan was cursed with misfortune, bringing disaster to family and friends and destined to die before turning twenty-eight. They all expected him to toss the little girl out, but instead Feng Sihan coldly picked her up and took her home. “I'll raise her.”

Later...

At a high-society banquet, a glamorous award-winning actress outshone everyone. Tuantuan sighed in her baby voice. “Auntie, the bad energy on your face is about to spill out.”

At a business summit, a tycoon spoke eloquently. Tuantuan pulled out a compass. “Uncle, black smoke is coming from your family graves.”

Everyone laughed at it as superstition, until the actress's career collapsed and the tycoon went bankrupt. They knelt at the Feng family gate, crying, “Little Ancestor, save us!”

Feng Sihan held the little girl tighter in his arms and parted his thin lips. “Get in line. My daughter is very busy.”

Just as Tuantuan was making a name for herself with her occult skills, her biological father arrived with half the occult world in tow...

“This child carries my family's divine maiden bloodline!”

Feng Sihan's gaze turned icy. “Get lost. She has only one father, and that's me.”